After squeezing the pulverizer into the crusher, Hades packed the garbage and stuffed it into the trunk rented by Death.

It doesn’t matter other domestic garbage. Hades will choose to smash it first and then throw it into a trash can on the road as it happens.

"One hour... it's too long, forget it." Hades looked at the watch and decided to wait until tomorrow to implement the previous plan. "Let's try to test the level of strengthening the body to reach..."

After saying that, Hades came to the test bench, looked at the pile of experimental equipment, and started a series of tests.

After a while...

"This is a bit unexpected..." Hades looked at his hands and was a little stunned.

"If you continue with this physical fitness, I guess one day I will really become Superman." After a while, Hades shook his head, collected the bullet shells and broken blades on the test bench together, and threw them into the crusher.

Judging from the test results just now, with Hades' current physical fitness, his body can block bullets!

The bullet from the pistol hit his body, and Hades felt no pain, and his skin turned white.

As for the rifle... Hades didn't try it, and his intuition told him that he would still be effectively injured if he was directly hit by a rifle bullet.

However, after all, it was only more than a thousand points... Hades was already very satisfied with this level.

By 10,000 o'clock, it is probably another evolution. What level will it reach?

Can even missiles be directly withstand?

Hades expressed his anticipation.

Now...

After several hours of testing and experimentation, Hades was almost able to grasp his body...at least he wouldn't even kick the floor into pieces if he walked.

At this moment, although Hades had not slept for a day and a night, he was still energetic and even wanted to go out and do something.

"At two o'clock, I don't want to sleep... I'd better go and make trouble." Hades glanced at his watch, thought for a while, and after changing his clothes, he drove out the door with a rental.

"Merlin Bar, um..." Hades looked at the information on his phone, and after confirming it, he drove to the Grim Reaper for rent.

This time, Hades did not come out to buy a rental order, he did an experiment.

After triggering the first special task, Hades has not triggered the second time so this time he came out to determine some triggering situations and reward mechanisms for special tasks for experiments.

The fourth-level skill [spiritual intuition] is not omnipotent. Hades also discovered this. The premise of this skill is that he must know some useful information before he can trigger that mysterious "intuition".

If you can judge without knowing anything, then this skill should be level 5.

Therefore, this experiment is a must.

Do the trigger conditions and goals of special tasks have to be killed by the person you have personally killed?

Is the task coefficient of a special task necessarily 100%, or is it judged based on other factors?

These questions have been lingering in Hades' mind since the first special mission was triggered. Now, Hades's goals in the short term have been completed, so these questions naturally become what he wants to solve the most.

If the results of this experiment are effective, Hades must find a villain, who is also a villain he has never known. In this way, not only will Hades be able to do it, but the villain will also be full of resentment towards Hades.

If the task coefficient is a subjective factor that depends on the task objective, such as the task objective, then the task coefficient will not be one.

In this way, Hades can achieve his goals and resolve the doubts in his heart.

...

"Stop," a muscular man standing guarding at the door reached out to stop a man who was planning to enter Merlin's bar. "You have a naughty face. Do you have any recommendations? Or is it someone who brought you here?"

"No," the man shook his head, "but I have this."

The strong man was about to bombard the person who had no recommendation, but after seeing the thing taken out by the visitor, the sound of "Get out of here" was pressed tightly into his throat and swallowed it.

"How is it?" The visitor's handsome face appeared with a sickly pale face, his eyes were dark circles, and his hands holding the stack of green bills were trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was an addict, "One thousand dollars, I heard that there were fun things in it. I just wanted to go in and play for a while, and it didn't affect anything... Let me in, this thousand dollars is yours."

"Guru." The strong muscular man swallowed his saliva, looked around and found that there was no one else, and took away the money from the addict's hands at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his huge size. Then he picked up the fluorescent seal beside him and covered the addict's outstretched arm, "Ahem, hurry up!"

After the addict entered, the muscular man started to laugh secretly.

"Even if there is no recommendation, the entrance fee is only 500 yuan. This person directly gave it one thousand yuan, and he is so big!" The strong muscular man was secretly happy.

At the same time, a smile appeared on the face of the addict who walked into the bar.

This addict naturally came to Hades here late at night.

Dark circles and pale faces, these are all made by Hades through makeup techniques.

Hades knew that the entrance fee was too much, but he did not plan to care about the extra money.

If you have extra money, just treat it as life-threatening money.

This is the money to buy life, whose life is it?

"Anchorson Cruise," Hades read the goal of this experiment gently, "Pluto, here is here."

...

Even though it is already three in the morning, for the men and women in the bar, this is the climax of their nightlife.

Noisy music, turbid air, dancing bodies, flashing lights...

However, Hades has long been used to this.

In the past, as long as he wanted, he could immediately become the most shining man in the center of the stage, exuding charming charm, and then casually flirt with a few girls he liked for a night of leisure.

But this time, Hades came here not to do these things.

"Where are you..." Hades said in his heart, and while making movements that were the same as those present, he slowly looked for his experimental goals.

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Falling Diary:
Chapter completed!